Kutt Calhoun - Biancas and Beatrices lyrics

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Kutt Calhoun - Biancas and Beatrices lyrics

[Intro: Tech N9ne, Kutt Calhoun and random woman] [T] Let's go holler at her real quick [K] Ooh sh**, we gotta do that [T] What's your name baby? [W] Bianca... (Tech and Kutt both start laughing) [W] What'chu laughin' for? [T] (still laughing) Ah nothin', nothin' baby it's cool, you know what I'm sayin [Hook:] Bianca's and Beatrice's are known for wettin' mattresses And bendin' over in the ill positions Bianca's and Beatrice's they love the way I'm rappin' this I dig 'em then I pluck 'em then I diss 'em [Verse 1: Tech N9ne] I'm kickin it wit this chick up in the club I'm off the Lou And when you're on that Caribou you know just what you do I called her Bianca, then she said "What is that Bianca sh**?" I looked and cracked a smile and said Bianca means you, b**h You's a Bianc' baby, whether you like it or not But you hot especially when x and vicodin popped If you trippin' you can hike it and hop Cause you know what I came to do Me and my villains come to strike it and stop Pipe it and prop, ya leg up and get up Bianca hold ya head up, ya s** wet the bed up Everybody's ponderin', wonderin' about my slang that I spit You can use it when you refer to a dame or a chick Don't be trippin' about the choice of words I'm usin' on this script Don't step off in my face cause you can bet I come equipped You wanna know what to say to get the Bianc' to let you blend? (What?) Hotel, motel, Holiday Inn! [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Kutt Calhoun] You that new green n***a Kutt Calhoun (Who that?) You know that big-lip pretty n***a wit the gold teeth (oh) be rapping with Tech Heard he just signed a big deal, an estimated 5 or 6 million That n***a fine if he willing, I'mma blow his mind (b**h!) Big lips and all the things involved got your whole brain dissolved You couldn't squeeze in these drawers if you was my dick and balls I tell you man, theses dames are lame, greedy, raunchy, and dykes A n***a gets a bit of fame and Bianca's be like: (Sow yo' ro-yal oats,) Biatrice's sayin' (Hell yeah yeah yeah yeah) But Kutty be like (Ho no slow yo' roll) Buffoon to busy tryin' to zoom off into the (upper room!) Claiming they Cath-o-lic, licking a**es, off ecstasy Weed and hashes, and hits of acid, addressing me Just ‘cause I rap, b**h you gettin' nasty Gone wit'cho nasty a** pizzazz ashy slash sa**y, Beatrice! [Hook x2] [Verse 3: Tech N9ne] Biatrices means more than one Bianca They actresses, bring 'em s** toys and ganja We activists, ain't no yes boys, we monsters And macks at this, ring ya best noise we conquer The fact is this: say you don't wanna when you want to Relax to this ecstasy and Willy Wonka We slaps a b**h, 'cuz me and my n***as are bonkers We stacks the hits, no Coleco, Tyco, or Tonkas Emaculate get the motherf**er you honor A laxative, cause they boo-boo bitin' piranhas My gats'll spit, 'til you player haters are goners Like Maximus, I'm gladiator for na-na My raps a**ist the beat that disturbin' ya mama They scrap to this, welcome wicked witness the trauma So clap to this, while you puffin' yo' marijuana Get back to this, (what) Biatrice's and Bianca's [Hook x2] [Outro: Tech N9ne talking] Yo, yo, yo, baby… I'm so sorry if your name is Bianca or Beatrice… I know they givin' you a hard time about it, you know what I'm sayin'? (laughs) Ey yo, it's just some lingo, though, Tech N9ne lingo, you know what I'm sayin? My brother Dyno Mack, he's a god damn fool, came up with that sh** in LA, doe Baby I'm so sorry, you know what I'm sayin', if your name is Bianca, and Beatrice, hey… (laughs)